The thousands of tiny mechanical spiders
they spill through the void
catching each and every eye
the smiles spread back to bare teeth and warn the lanes
The time is upon us soon
to regulate the uninhibited masses
so existing to go back to work
undeniably they all waste away and become the scars that line
the grass and dirt
so before you hurt and leave well enough alone
just remember that the ones who surround you are the same ones here to harm you.....
©munch77
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